This is a big surprise to those guys.

Isn't it just the dream cry that Wen Xun rushed back?

Mengwai threw the stick far away, walked over to help Erqiang, sat on the stool by the threshold, and gently wiped the dust and blood on Erqiang's face in distress, just as if those guys didn't exist.

"Who the are you? You dare to get involved in the affairs of the martial arts. Wu said arrogantly.

Meng Wai's face was ruthless, and he stared at that Wu Heng: "My name is Meng Wai, he is my father, who do you say I am?"

In this place, no one really dares to offend Wu Heng so unknowingly, not even the village chief, how can this Wu Heng stand the anger of a four or five-year-old guy.

Wu Heng gritted his teeth and smiled fiercely at the other people: "I said you're tired of life, aren't you!"

Such a four or five-year-old child, for a junior martial artist, can fly with one hand.

But when Wu Heng grabbed Mengxi's clothes, he found that he couldn't even lift it.

On the martial artist's side, a guy smiled and said: "Brother Heng, tell you to rest early at night, don't work so hard, it's okay now, it's like this." ”

Several others laughed along.

Wu Heng didn't believe in evil, and was about to come over and grab it with both hands, but Meng Cry moved first.

Meng Wai was just a gentle push with one hand, and Wu Heng was pushed three or four meters away.

Dream Cry is already very popular at this time, but if you want to live a quiet life here in the future, Dream Cry of course understands that it is best not to provoke these people, so it is a gentle push, otherwise it will be a heavy punch.

Ignoring the big teeth that everyone had dropped, Meng Wai took out more than a dozen big coins from his arms, threw them on the ground at will, and said to Wu Heng: "The money our family owes to your martial arts family will be given in full in three days, you guys get out." ”

I was used to being majestic before, but now I was suddenly humiliated like this by a four or five-year-old child, where can Wu Heng swallow this breath, how to say, Wu Heng has also practiced two hands, his steps are steady, his left hand is palmed, his right hand is clenched into a fist, and he rushed towards Meng Cry again, it seems that this time he is going to move seriously.

I think that at the beginning, Lu Annan, the top martial artist, was crying in a dream, and he could resist crying, let alone this little martial artist.

Meng Wai didn't move, let him punch him, and raised his right hand to slap. Wu Heng punched Meng Wai, Meng Wai did not move at all, Meng Wai slapped Wu Heng, but he directly flew Wu Heng away, and his face was immediately red and swollen.

This threshold is a cut higher than the ground, otherwise Dream Cry is really a little out of reach of that Wuheng's face.

Meng Wai took two steps towards those guys and said fiercely, "If you don't leave, I'll give back double the amount you beat my father." ”

A child of four or five years old, standing in front of five or six young people in their twenties, said such a funny scene, which was originally such a funny scene, but now it came out of the mouth of the dream, but this group of guys did not dare to talk back.

When the other neighbors saw it, they all applauded.

Wu Heng gritted his teeth, today he is a shame and thrown home, he can't beat him, he is not a bloody man, seeing that he is invincible, he beckoned everyone to leave, but he remembers it in his heart.

However, when Wu Heng passed by the second aunt's house, he happened to see Tang Xiang'er, who had arrived late, smiled evilly, and left.

At night. Mengwai still made dinner for Erqiang, Erqiang was silent and didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking now, a big man, and he had to rely on the protection of a child, which made Erqiang a little crying and laughing.

If Mengqian was an ordinary child, maybe Erqiang could still be happier, but now, Erqiang doesn't know how to face Mengqi.

After dinner, Erqiang lay on the bed and called Meng Cry over: "Cry, do you think Dad is useless?"

"Daddy, I was worried that my father would think too much when he saw me like this, so I never took the initiative to tell you. ”

"Weeping, although Daddy has never seen any powerful masters, I have heard those who have seen it say that with your performance today, your future life is destined to be ordinary. Will weeping feel that following your father has delayed your future?"

"Daddy thinks a lot, what kind of future or something, Cry'er has never thought about it, Cry'er just wants to be ordinary and live like a normal child, in addition, Cry'er also wants to know his life experience. I don't want to think about anything else, just keep my father like this, and I feel very satisfied. Dream Cry said innocently.

But how could the second strong not know, Meng Wai thought so, just because he was too young, how could the fierce eagle get used to the restraint of the cage, after all, one day he would soar in the vast world.

The two strong finally made up their minds.

"Cry, take out the big wooden box under the bed. ”

Mengwai crawled under the bed and dragged the wooden box out.

The wooden box is very old and looks very old.

"Turn it on. Erqiang handed Meng Cry a key.

Mengwai opened the wooden box, which contained a small iron box. Mengwai took out the iron box again and put it on the bed.

"Weeping, the contents of this iron box are the objects left by our Shen family's ancestors for generations, and it also has a story. ”